Sinking through dark black holes,
It's never gonna end.
Open gash in my ribcage,
It's never gonna mend.Take another picture off the wall,
Sinking deeper every time I fall.Each day ends quicker,
And my mind gets slower too.
As my life just fades away,
I wouldn't have a clue.Take another drawer out from the shelf,
I'm too weak to do it by myself.Though you had the world at your feet,
You could see it, I was blind.
Had the perfect job called life,
You didn't like it, you resigned.Brain's a square of grass
growing on petrol and chlorine.On petrol and chlorine,
You know just what I mean.Silverchair - Petrol & Chlorine
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